Silly woman . . .

I overheard a woman today (one who had a small child) say that she wished she could fast forward the "little years." That got me thinking. . . would I want to fast forward through this early period in Emily's life? Nope. Even with the late nights, the weeping during the day (which is substantially less now. . . I think today was the first day in a week or so), the fussiness, the up and down all evening. . . I wouldn't want to fast forward. Because at least once or twice a day, my little girl does something so precious that I couldn't imagine missing out on it. (note to the reader: those doodie diapers are not what I consider precious moments to be savored).

Now, because I know you're all jonesing for new pictures, here you go!